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057 Wax paper

Old Man Song divided the family very thoroughly. Not only did he separate them all from Old Song's family, he also renovated all the houses that were originally in the same yard.

Except for the main house where he and Song Zhou lived, all other houses could no longer enter and exit through the main door, and had to re-cut the walls and open the doors.

The Old Song family used to be the household with the largest population and the largest number of houses in Beiguan Village, but now it is divided into pieces.

It is very inconvenient to live.

In just two days, the villagers in Beiguan Village felt like they had watched a big show.

Now that they had no time to look for trouble, Song Chen began to study how to make Chinese patent medicine here.

According to her previous guess, she decided to start taking drugs that can quickly reduce inflammation and stop bleeding.

If there is really going to be a war, then she can make a lot of money out of it.

If she could reach a higher level, she hoped that the things she made could reduce some of the casualties caused by the war.

She thought carefully for a few days and finally decided to make Sanqi Hemostasis Capsules and Huaihua Zizhu Capsules first.

The contents of the capsule are not difficult for her, but the capsule shell is still relatively difficult to make in this era.

This time Song Chen didn't go to space to get these things out. What she needed now was to find a clear way to make money for herself, and the things for making capsules must be available in this era.

There is no need to think about those high-tech materials nowadays. It is necessary to find something that can replace them.

Her main purpose of making medicine this time is to use it on the battlefield. It must be easy to carry, and it must be made into capsules.

She thought about it but couldn't think of a good way.

However, the delivery of goods to the town every two days cannot be delayed. Shopkeeper Zhong of Liuweizhai will invite her to the store whenever he sees her.

Song Chen knew that it was because of the supply of passion fruit jam. After so many days, he believed that anyone who had been insisting on taking passion fruit jam had already felt its benefits. Shopkeeper Zhong must have received a lot of pressure.

She then followed shopkeeper Zhong to the store.

As soon as the two entered the store, shopkeeper Zhong was surrounded by a wave of customers.

"Shopkeeper Zhong, are you really out of passion fruit jam? I've been waiting in line for several days, and you just gave me two cans. I don't have enough."

"Yes, Shopkeeper Zhong, just take out as much as you have. I can add more money, my family is waiting for it."

"I can also add more money. I'm going back to my parents' home in two days. My sister-in-law has told me to bring some back for her."

"Shopkeeper Zhong..."

"Shopkeeper Zhong..."

Being surrounded by a large group of people like this, Shopkeeper Zhong was both happy and anxious.

Twenty cans of passion fruit jam a day are basically sold out as soon as they are put on the shelves. In the blink of an eye, you earn ten taels of silver. How can you not be happy?

But twenty cans a day is not enough!

Shopkeeper Zhong comforted everyone one by one. When they all dispersed, he looked at Song Chen helplessly.

"Miss Song, you have also seen my situation here. Twenty cans are simply not enough. It is too much for me to be surrounded by so many people every day. Miss Song, just take pity on me and send me more."

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"Shopkeeper Zhong, it's not that I don't give away more. Look, this passion fruit jam has been around for so long, but has there been a copycat? Anyone with eyes knows that this is a profitable business, and they must be thinking of ways to get a share of it.

Soup, but passion fruit is really rare.”

It's rare to find that her space is almost full...

But she doesn't know how to take it out. It's not surprising that there are so many things. If she can't make money, it won't be a big deal. The source of the passion fruit will definitely be traced.

This is why she only signed a one-year agreement with Shopkeeper Zhong at a time.

Next spring she will find an excuse to plant a batch first, so that she won't be afraid of others trying to trace the origin of the passion fruit.

"Of course I know this, but Miss Song, I really can't stand it anymore." Shopkeeper Zhong almost cried as he spoke, "Our boss also gave me a death order, and other shops in Liuweizhai must also prepare

Passion jam, you said twenty cans a day, but I can’t even supply one can a day in one store!”

While they were talking, another wave of customers came to shopkeeper Zhong asking for passion fruit jam. If Song Chen hadn't been here, shopkeeper Zhong would have gone into hiding.

While shopkeeper Zhong was explaining to them, Song Chen walked around the shop.

Suddenly, a cake caught her attention. It was something like a sugar cake, and it was wrapped with a layer of slightly transparent 'paper'.

Song Chen asked the waiter on the side to help her take out one, "Brother, what is this thing on top? Isn't it difficult to tear it off if it's wrapped on top of this sugar cake?"

During this season, the temperature remains high and the sugar cakes melt easily.

"Here, this is glutinous rice paper. You don't need to tear it. You can eat it directly. This sugar cake is different from other snacks. It melts easily when it is heated. The outer layer will not stick to your hands."

The guy explained.

Song Chen's eyes instantly lit up, glutinous rice paper!

Why didn't she think of it? In modern times, the candied haws on a stick would be wrapped with a layer of this kind of glutinous rice paper before being packaged, so that the candied haws on a stick would not stick to the packaging.

By the same token, she can use glutinous rice paper to make the shell of the capsule!

As soon as shopkeeper Zhong sent them out, Song Chen came over with the snack.

"Miss Song likes to eat this kind of candy cake?" Shopkeeper Zhong couldn't help but smile when he saw the thing in her hand. After all, she was still a half-grown child.

Song Chen shook his head, "I'm curious about the glutinous rice paper on it. I would like to ask shopkeeper Zhong, did you make this kind of glutinous rice paper yourself?"

"Well, it should be said that it is made by our Liuweizhai, not by our shop. What we make by Liuweizhai are dim sum. In addition to this sugar cake, there are other snacks that require the use of glutinous rice paper, so we have a dedicated

A workshop for making sticky rice paper.”

This is not a secret, and shopkeeper Zhong didn't hide it from her.

Shopkeeper Zhong's answer made Song Chen more excited. Having a workshop meant mass production.

"Is your workshop also in the town?" Song Chen asked again.

"The workshop is not in the town, but on the outskirts of Shangjing. All the glutinous rice paper used in Liuweizhai is sent out from there. Miss Song asked what this is for?"

"To be honest, I have been looking for things like sticky rice paper these days. I wonder if shopkeeper Zhong can sell me some sticky rice paper?"

Shopkeeper Zhong asked this, and Song Chen took the opportunity to speak.

Song Chen didn't say clearly what he wanted to do, and shopkeeper Zhong wisely didn't ask any more questions, "What do you mean whether to buy it or not? This thing is useless elsewhere and it's not worth much. Just wait for me to bring you some."

After speaking, shopkeeper Zhong turned around and went to the warehouse in the back hall. When he came out, he had a small oil paper bag in his hand, "You think this glutinous rice paper is not valuable? It is also very delicate. If it is not kept well, it will be easy to store it."

It will become soft, and it will be a little sticky to your hands at that time. I will wrap it with oil paper for you, and there will be no problem."

"Thank you, Shopkeeper Zhong." Song Chen took the oil paper bag from Shopkeeper Zhong. It was quite heavy.

These sticky rice papers helped her solve a big problem, and Song Chen felt that she couldn't say anything.

"Shopkeeper Zhong, from tomorrow onwards, you can ask the waiter to go to Shopkeeper Zheng to get thirty cans of passion fruit jam every day. This number is already my limit. Please forgive me, Shopkeeper Zhong."

"Oh, thank you so much. I really appreciate it. Having ten cans a day can solve a lot of my problems. But I would like to ask the girl, where is the passion fruit produced? Why?

So hard to find?”

In fact, what shopkeeper Zhong wants to say is that Liuweizhai can definitely help find the passion fruit. If the fruit is found, it will still be Liuweizhai that makes the profit!

At present, only Liuweizhai sells passion fruit jam. The nobles in the capital are a little jealous, and the owner has already planned to give priority to supplying their passion jam to the capital.

Origin of passion fruit…

Song Chen's eyes flashed. In modern times, the main production area of ​​passion fruit is in the southeastern part of China, which is considered a subtropical region. Judging from the current climate response of Da Rong, it is equivalent to the central and eastern region of China, a typical temperate zone, without

It is impossible to cultivate passion fruit without technical support.

"This passion fruit comes from the barbarian land in the south. A few years ago, shopkeeper Zheng met several friends there when he went out for a wander. These fruits were sent by them every once in a while, but the journey was long.

, transportation is very inconvenient.”

"The barbarian land..." Shopkeeper Zhong's face also changed a little, and then he lowered his voice, "Miss Song, please don't say this to others in the future. The people in the barbarian land are very scary."

Song Chen was silent, it turned out that even a dynasty that had never existed in history was so afraid of foreigners.

"Don't worry, Shopkeeper Zhong. They are all responsible people and are bound by mutual interests. Generally there will be no problems. I am also trying to cultivate passion fruit to see if it can be planted in our Da Rong. Once successful,

, Shopkeeper Zhong is just waiting to count the silver."

"This is a good idea. If Miss Song is in need, just let us know. Our boss should be able to help." Shopkeeper Zhong naturally hopes that she can successfully cultivate her.

Song Chen nodded, "Then thank Shopkeeper Zhong in advance."

With the glutinous rice paper in hand, Song Chen couldn't wait to go back and experiment to see the results, but before she left the town, she turned back and went to shopkeeper Zheng again.

Since Song Chen received the two taels of silver a day, shopkeeper Zheng's life has become much more comfortable. When Song Chen came, he was packing up and preparing to close the shop.

It was rare for Song Chen to see him with such nimble hands and feet, and he didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Say, Shopkeeper Zheng, are you going to close the store just after Shenshi?"

As soon as Shopkeeper Zheng heard Song Chen's voice, he quickly put down what he was doing and came over with a smile, "Someone invited me to drink today, and the door closed a little early."


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